Chapter 198: The Chosen Saintess (Part Two)

As soon as Michelle’s voice fell, the characters in mid-air transformed into pure white light and surged into her body. In that instant, Michelle’s consciousness returned to her body, and a surge of radiant divine power emerged from within her, causing her strength to continuously rise.

[Name]: Michelle

[Profession]: Chosen Saintess (A divinely appointed saintess chosen by heaven to save the world during times of crisis.)

[Rank]: SS-

[Level]: LV1

[Mentality]: SSS

[Magic Power]: SSS

[Physique]: SS-

(Strength: SS-, Speed: SS)

[Life]: SS-

(Defense: SS-, Recovery: SS)

[Talent]:

Divine Protection: Possessing the divine power of the gods, the effectiveness of light magic and divine arts is greatly enhanced; blessed by the gods, immune to evil, with extraordinary luck, able to turn crises into safety in most situations.

Embodiment of Light: Wherever she goes, hope follows; a mortal who dominates light, sacred and inviolable, an ender of evil, possessing the great ability to change despair and spread hope.

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[Skills]:

Holy Light Divine Power (Secret Divine Technique): Those favored by the holy light, as long as the holy light persists, life continues; able to autonomously dispel all negative effects suffered, even if severely injured, as long as the holy light does not extinguish, recovery can occur in an instant.

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Angel’s Descent (Chosen Technique): Summoning the power of heaven and earth that maintains the world’s rules, transforming into a sacred, pure, and inviolable holy light angel, gaining the power to change the world!

Holy Heart (Chosen Technique): A passive skill, as the Chosen Saintess, taking on the responsibility of saving the world, abandoning all distractions, discarding unnecessary emotions, treating everyone equally, maintaining a pure heart, with a clear and bright mind, strong and rational, undisturbed by anyone or anything.

Shadow of Instant Light (Master Class): Transforming into light during movement for rapid movement, unable to be locked onto, almost immune to all physical attacks.

Divine Grace (Master Class): Able to grant various professions and skills to mortals in place of the gods.

Light Divine Arts (Master Class), Healing Divine Arts (Master Class), Mastery of All Magic (Master Class), Mastery of Combination Magic (Master Class), Mastery of All Magic Sword Techniques (Master Class), Mastery of Combination Magic Sword Techniques (Master Class) …

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Time slowly passed, and the onlookers outside were nervously watching, with only Michelle remaining unawakened.

“What is going on?”

To others, Michelle stood still, and the beams of light surrounding her showed no change.

The Pope frowned, feeling somewhat impatient, wanting to call Selena over to ask what the situation was.

Boom!

Suddenly, the light enveloping Michelle gradually expanded, dazzling to the extreme, completely surpassing the scene of Selena’s awakening.

The light continued to spread, enveloping everyone present in brilliant divine light.

Bathed in a peaceful white world, everyone felt comfortable, a new power surged within them, flowing like a clear spring.

“Is it an illusion? My power seems to have increased.”

“I actually awakened!”

“What’s going on? The hidden ailment in my body that even the light divine arts couldn’t heal has completely recovered.”

Everyone was astonished; whether they were holy knights, nuns, or ordinary clergy, all those in the square received extraordinary benefits from the divine light.

The Pope stood up, his eyes flashing with sharp light, a surge of power erupted from within him, his body straightened as if being elevated repeatedly, the aged body radiating new vitality.

Vernia joyfully flapped her wings and flew into the air, more light pouring down on her, her petite figure subtly growing larger, a noble and majestic aura emanating from her, quickly fading away.

The holy knights chasing her, upon meeting her gaze, seemed to see a goddess high above, untouched by the mortal world, causing them to momentarily daze.

The square erupted in excitement, all enjoying the blessings of heaven and earth.

The central figure causing this situation, Michelle, kept her eyes closed, her pure white holy garment billowing, a pair of white wings appearing behind her, wrapping around her, like a divine angel descending to earth, about to break free from her cocoon.

Such a sacred scene left everyone in awe.

All the holy knights present, including the Solar Paladins, knelt on one knee, respectfully bowing their heads.

The onlooking citizens gazed with reverence, kneeling on the ground, respectfully welcoming the birth of the Chosen Saintess.

The entire imperial capital fell into a state of reverence, falling silent.

Krista opened her mouth wide in disbelief, “How can it be this powerful? Damn it! You’ve surpassed me again, Michelle, you truly are my lifelong rival!”

“Are you joking? When did you surpass her?” Yuris suddenly appeared beside her, delivering a blow.

“Stay away from me, I don’t know you.”

Krista disdainfully glanced at him, then suddenly saw Delisa on the other side and approached to ask, “What’s wrong? You look unhappy.”

“No, I was just thinking about what Leo would do if he knew.” Delisa pondered for a moment and said.

Upon hearing this, Yuris frowned as he looked at the scene on the screen.

Seeing the expressions of the two were somewhat off, Krista fell silent.

“Your Holiness, has the birth of the Chosen Saintess always been like this?” someone beside the Pope asked.

The Pope shook his head, “Not necessarily; Michelle may be an exception. This is a good thing; the more spectacular it is, the more powerful the Chosen Saintess is.”

He felt a vague worry about what kind of threat could cause the emergence of a Chosen Saintess of this class.

He even began to suspect that Michelle was a goddess descending specifically to save the world.

The light enveloping the church gradually faded, leaving only the holy light shining upon Michelle.

This continued for a quarter of an hour until the angelic wings finally changed.

The holy wings slowly spread open, revealing Michelle’s graceful figure. Her silver eyes opened, releasing a breathtakingly charming gaze that stirred even Selena’s heart.

Selena immediately approached, smiling, “Congratulations, Michelle, you have become the Chosen Saintess.”

“Thank you!”

Michelle gently nodded with a polite smile.

Selena was slightly taken aback; the current Michelle was somewhat different from before, but she couldn’t quite pinpoint how.

That smile was the same as usual, but it seemed to carry a subtle distance, like the gentle smile of a goddess showing compassion to mortals, very warm yet distant.

Was it an illusion?

Soon, Selena dismissed that thought from her mind.

The ceremony ended at that moment, and everyone related to Michelle immediately surrounded her, offering their congratulations.

Michelle responded to each one with a smile.

Selena observed her closely from the side; that previous feeling was not an illusion.

At the moment Michelle became the Chosen Saintess, she changed, becoming mature yet unfamiliar.

Selena felt a bit down; was this the price of becoming the Chosen Saintess? Abandoning the feelings in her heart, everything was for the sake of saving the world; what meaning did such a life hold?

At that moment, she realized that opposing Michelle and Leo being together was a mistake.

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